LALALA BOMBA Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I keep the stick on me, yeah,
La, la, la, la, la, la, bomba, bomba
Okay now, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, okay now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, let me
Show you y'all, y'all say
Ha, ha, check, look
I told them hatin' ass vatos' go and get they weight up
Yeah, I went put me and my niggas on the radar
I'm like why they wishing me well when they know they
Full of hate, his lil' brother can't even speak, they done found bullets in his face
I can't understand, everybody say they steppin' nowadays, and if you are, ah, better keep
That weapon on your waist, it ain't never safe, I'm from West Chiraq they gonna
Snatch you out that hellcat, and all that cappin' get you capped
Okay now, let me drop some knowledge on you
If you ain't never threw no fee-fee on the block, then you can't really
Come where I'm from, lil' mama, hop up on that dick and do some dumb shit
I'mma smack them cheeks up with This wee wee like a drumstick,
We don't do drip, we just get flea though
Still throw them fiestas on the block like we amigos, got big kahunas
We ain't worried bout your ego
We gon' Send some shots like we the Cartel Carlito, hey
La-la-la bomba, we just whacked A opp today
We don't run it hide, we step out and we gon' celebrate
La-la-la bomba, we just whack a opp today we don't run it hide,
We step out and we gon' celebrate
I rock Versace, don't worry bout what's on my body, yeah
Graduated like I'm Super Cum-Laude, we gon' beat his ass out his socks if he get rowdy, and
I'mma catch a body dont give a fuck what they sayt bout me
Ok ridin round with it opp can get it, we don't do extendos
Put 13 in the glizzy' and I don't look for drama
But for certain I'mma finish it
Solo, keep the blicky, and for sure
That boy be killin' shit
Ridin' round with the burner, all I think about is murder, he died on the table
He ain't make it out of surgery
We do home invasions, get him dropped down to a burglary,
He say I ain't got no type of clout
He ain't never heard of me
Pop out with the sig, do a big
La-la-la bomba, we let off them sticks and turn this bitch to Royal Rumble
Off the block into the motherfuckin' gweedo, nigga try and snake me, I'mma do his ass like
Nina
We don't do drip, we just get flea though
Still throw them fiestas on the block like we amigos
Got big kahunas, we ain't worry bout your egos
We gon' send some shots like
We the Cartel Carlito
Hey, look, la-la-la bomba, we just whack a opp today
We don't run and hide, we step out and we gon' celebrate, la-la-la bomba, we just
Whacked A opp today
We don't run and hide, we step out and we gon' celebrate
Don't get whacked nigga